Sarah Walker the ultimate Milf | By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 28483 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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A few months into his Internship, Jason was given a unique training. Interrogation resistance, to be administered using sodium pentathol.
Sarah, still drawn to the action of her former life, enjoyed showing her new interns how to resist the pentathol.
“You are sure this is safe?”
“Yes. It’s not uncommon for you to get a little sleepy during this,” she said.
Sarah watched as the a doctor administered the drug to him, and once he left, she began the questioning. Jason’s job was simply to resist telling the truth; however the effects of the drug made that difficult.
The went through the preliminary questions.
“Is your name Jason?”
“No,” he replied.
“Do you work for Bartowski industries?”
“No,” he replied.
She continued to ask him basic questions, and he was doing a pretty good job resisting telling the truth.
Sarah, was a professional however; and knew the key was to find an emotional element to the question. This caused a physiological reaction or response, which made it more difficult for the person to resist.
Sarah decided to use a piece of information that she had overheard when Jason was talking about a girl he recently had begun seeing and her lack of enthusiasm in the bedroom.
“Let’s talk about your girlfriend Allison,” Sarah said.
“Ok,” he replied.
“Are things going well between you two,” she said.
“They were not earlier but they are now.”
“And why was that?”
"Well to be honest with you she have never had an orgasm by a man.”
"You have to be kidding me," Sarah replied as she looked dumbfounded.
"No I'm serious. I mean she had them, but only by manual methods or by other girls. But things are much better now.”
“Really? And why is that?”
"I was able to give her an orgasm. Multiple times now, and a matter of fact at first, my girlfriend couldn't do it without oral sex," he replied.
“But now I don’t even need to go down on her to get her off,” he continued.
“Is that so,” Sarah said.
“Yes, once I get inside of her I am last long enough to get her off. I still love to go down on her though,” he said.
“Why is that,” Sarah said feeling a few beads of sweat form on her forehead.
“You know you have to pay special attention to the regions down there, then things start happening," he laughed.
"I tell you something though, that girl made me perfect my craft down there," he laughed.
"Really," Sarah said intrigued.
"Oh yeah! Sometimes I would have to spend the better part of the night down there just to get things started. But after a while you get the system down and it takes 5 minutes," he replied.
Sarah suddenly felt a bit of moisture between her legs and shifted uncomfortably.
"Now tell me something that you have never done,” she said trying to change the subject.
“Sexually?”
She wanted to keep going and the topic regarding sex, seemed to open up Jason, so she continued.
“Yes. Sexually.”
"Oh I don't know," he replied hedging
"Tell me," she pushed.
"Ok. I have never had sex without a condom on," he replied.
"Never," she questioned.
"Nope, Always wanted to, but never got the chance,” he said.
“I see. Your current girlfriend makes you use a condom then I take it,” she said.
“Yes all the time.”
“Well maybe that will change one day as you two get more serious,” she said as she began to wrap up the session.
“No I don’t think so. I don’t see a future,” he said.
“Oh really. Why is that?”
“She gets very jealous.”
“Well that’s not uncommon,” Sarah said suppressing a yawn.
She checked down on her sheet of questions and came to the last one.
“Ok Jason you have done very well and we only have one more question.”
It was the standard question she always asked of her new people. She tried to get them loose enough from previous questions that they would have to struggle to answer it. It was not a question to test their interrogation resistance ability, it was one to test if they still remembered some of the basic training that they had been given so far. A question to see if they could fight through all the mental stress they had just been through, and come up with the correct answer.
“I’m going to give you a hypothetical situation and I want you to respond.”
“Do you understand?”
“Yes,” he said while shaking his head.
“You and I have just been in the gym in a sparring session. I have knocked you down with a scissor take down and am holding you in that position, and putting pressure on your neck.”
“What would you do to me?”
Without delay Jason answered.
“I would eat you out all night,” he said and then promptly passed out.
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